Beautiful soul

I may take decades to describe your beauty,

I may take decades to describe your duty.

You have always been my charm,

You have always been my supportive arm.

My tears are always handled by you,

My pain is always shared by you.

There are many things about you which are amazing,

There are many things about you for which I am chasing.

Those elegant eyes which sees me in dark,

Those colorful shades which takes me to park:

Your shining hair which makes me high,

And allows me to swim in sky at great height,

I could never had said this before I reckon,

But association of beauty is always there,

When peacock dances in rainy sun-

More or less you are just a dream of hope,

This allows me to move with hidden rope.

When sun set you become my day,

When night waves way you become my moon of clay.

In this last two years or so,

I have never seen you so minutely,

In this last few years around globe,

I have always seen you under tree.

External beauty is just because of internal gold,

And that’s a reason for you becoming my beautiful soul.